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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Sunday, October 22, 2006

I'll shine up my high-heeled shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.
I'll get home early from work if you say that you love me.


The song is so catchy and infectious. It makes me feel like jumping on my bed and doing a silly, crazy dance. Pom poms? Why not? [Bon bons?] I want to do the dance Torrance did to the guy's demo.

=)

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